My favorite is monkey head, which is also a local specialty. Our braised monkey head is one of the eight delicacies in the Manchu-Han banquet."
Hericium erinaceus is a type of fungus.
But they are large in size, with thick meat and delicate texture. Because of their harsh living conditions, they are closely tied to Sanzhai County.
"Yes, I'll ask someone to bring some to you some time next time, Xiao Jiang, you can try it too." Once the old man started talking, he couldn't stop.
Sangzhi is still young, so it’s okay for her to start working two years later.
But Jiang Yan couldn't delay any longer.
He said earnestly, "Your mother called last night. She was furious and anxious when she found out you were injured. If it weren't for my persuasion, she would have come over that night.
He also said that you are not young anymore and it is time to consider your personal issues, so he asked me to see if there is anyone suitable around you.
Jiang Yan didn't want to hear this, so he told him to rest quickly and got out.
Sangzhi trotted to catch up with him and thanked him enthusiastically.
It is a good idea to extend a hand and not hit a smiling person. Seeing that she is so attentive, he will definitely try harder to help find his brother, right?
Jiang Yan lowered his eyes and spoke in a slow and low voice.
"With such a vivid portrait, finding someone will definitely be much easier."
It was a very normal conversation, and he even had a rare smile on his face, but Sangzhi always felt an indescribable strangeness.
Watching the man leave, she began to review her previous answer about her life experience.
She spent eighty merit points to exchange for it, so there is no way it can be wrong.
Where does that uneasiness come from?
It wasn't until she saw Sang Yun cleaning the photo frame with a feather blanket that she suddenly realized what was going on.
She received an elite education in her previous life. In addition to medicine, she also excelled in other areas, including painting.
Sketching is the basis of all conversations and a necessary stage in the study of painting art.
Even though she only used a pencil, she didn't create lines, cross-cutting relationships, or rhythm.
It ignores planes, volumes, tones, and textures, and focuses on conveying the spirit.
But that’s also a sketch!
No wonder he specifically asked about the sketch just now, and also asked where her home was and what she liked to eat. Maybe, that was just a test, right?
An orphan girl, in a context where all schools in the countryside were closed, knew what sketching was and could even draw it.
Isn't this a shocking loophole?
He doubted it, he must have doubted it!
She grabbed her hair and screamed silently.
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